You either see endings, or within them new beginnings. You either see that you’re living the days your younger self once dreamt of or you’re still waiting on something more. You either see a storm that disrupts your path, or one that corrects your course. You either see the hours as long and thankless, or life as brief and precious. You either see the mysterious unknown, or an endless realm of possibility. There is what you experience, and then there is the story you tell yourself about it. Over time, that story becomes the truth you carry, as the other details fade in the distance. Over time,
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